The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 75 A person's stage

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As far as he knew, there was a sect in Jianghu whose strength was higher than fame, and this sect seemed to be called Qingmei School.

Only a few people in the Central Plains Wulin know about this sect, because this sect is located in a remote Taoist temple in western Xinjiang, called 'Yuzhen Temple'.

There are very few disciples of this sect, even for the 'Lion Slaying Conference' only eight people came here.

In the arena, personal power is very important, unless he is like Zhang Sanfeng, he can frighten the martial arts by himself.

The fact that the sect is not well-known is not the key, the fundamental reason is that the sect is located in a remote place, it is a paradise in western Xinjiang, and almost no one cares about it.

Looking away, Qingxuan's face remained normal, this group of people should be the Qingmei faction.

The leader was a middle-aged man holding a sword, and said coldly, "Since Your Excellency speaks wild words, then the eight of us will not be polite. If you take a step back, will the Dragon Slaying Saber belong to us?"

After the man's words fell, the faces of all the people in the rivers and lakes changed slightly.

Although people in the Jianghu are not happy with Qingxuan, this sect that popped up out of nowhere, with eight masters besieging one person, can it be more shameless?

Qingxuan smiled indifferently, these eight masters said that they were Dragon Slaying Sabers, but they didn't care about Xie Xun's life or death, and seemed not interested in the martial arts leader, do they know the secret of Dragon Slaying Saber?
"Of course, as long as you have the ability to make me take a step back, why not give you the Dragon Slaying Saber?"

Hearing this, the eight masters of Qingmei Sect's expressions darkened, and a killing intent surged in their hearts.

This son is a bit too arrogant.

"It's refreshing enough, let's do it."

The eight masters were as fast as lightning, some were good at using swords, some were good at using knives, they were all proficient in various martial arts, and they all rushed towards Qingxuan with strong inner strength.

Around the martial arts platform, people from all walks of life held their breath, staring at the martial arts platform without blinking.

If the latter can really survive the siege of these eight masters without taking a step back, and repel them, then he may be the leader of the martial arts.

Eight gusts of wind came from different directions, and the blowing white robes fluttered. He was keenly aware of the killing intent oozing from their bodies, Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, and the fierce look flashed away.

The eight pinnacle masters all attacked their own vital points. If it was anyone else, they would probably be buried here.

The Yitian sword in his left hand has fallen to the ground, replaced by the luxurious saber at his waist.

His right hand rested lightly on the hilt of the sword, Qingxuan's eyes no longer had the previous indifference, but only an icy cold light.

At the same time, an extremely sharp aura swept out from Qingxuan's body, with him as the center, an extremely heavy depression emerged, covering the entire martial arts field.

With a distance of tens of meters, the Emei faction became extinct, the Six Heroes of Wudang, and Shaolin Kongzhi all suddenly changed their expressions, and they all clearly sensed the sense of oppression coming from the air.

The ones with a slightly weaker state already broke out in a cold sweat under such heavy pressure, their faces were pale, and their breathing became heavy.

When the eight masters were less than two zhang away from Qingxuan, a hair-raising aura poured out from Qingxuan's body, sweeping around with a thunderous force.

The eight top masters who only wanted to attack the vital points put all their eggs in one basket, they didn't expect such a change at all, under the tingling aura, Qi Qi was stunned and his movements were a beat slow.

I saw Qingxuan's hand resting on the hilt of the sword suddenly forcefully, following the sheath of the long sword.

In an instant, a cold light flashed across the air as fast as thunder, like an incomparably bright meteor, or like a thunderbolt from the clear sky that was hard to react to.

Wherever the sword light passed, the surrounding space seemed to be oppressed, making piercing and sharp noises, even the dust on the ground was lifted, and it spread to the surroundings automatically without wind.

"Yin-"

The clear sound of unsheathing followed closely, and suddenly sounded on the martial arts training ground, making the hearts of everyone present tremble subconsciously, as if a sharp sword had already pierced into the atrium.

The powerful aura emanating from the eight peak masters collapsed one after another under this sword light.

The cold light came into view, and then the eight masters paused, and they all froze on the martial arts platform.

In the eyes of Song Yuanqiao, Miejue Shitai, Master Kongzhi and the others, they could only perceive that terrifying aura and a dazzling cold light.

As for the other people in the world, they only felt the pressure, and faintly felt something flashing past, but the naked eyes couldn't keep up with it at all.

The breeze blows, taking away a piece of dust.

On the martial arts training platform, the fierce look in Qingxuan's eyes dissipated, replaced by a touch of indifference.

"Uh……"

The leading man felt a slight chill on his neck, and just as he was about to say something, fear and despair filled his eyes.

I saw that a small crack gradually appeared on the throats of the eight masters, and the crack continued to expand as the breeze blew past.

"Pfft..."

In an instant, scarlet blood gushed out, and the eight masters knelt down together, clutching their respective throats, and whimpering so much that the hairs stood on end.

He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't speak.

Tens of seconds later, the training platform was stained red with scarlet blood, and the eight peak masters were completely silent.

For a moment, the entire martial arts platform was silent, terrifyingly silent.

At this time, no matter it was the martial arts people from various factions or the masters from the six major factions, they all stared blankly at Qingxuan, who was standing against the wind and fluttering in white clothes, his eyes were full of indescribable shock.

You know, these are eight top masters!
Logically speaking, even if the latter can defeat eight people, they should find an opportunity to defeat them one by one, but now the eight peak masters are dead on the spot, and their deaths are inexplicable.

The horrible sense of oppression just now, and how did the latter do it?
This kind of change, this kind of strength, is too shocking.

Looking at the spotless young man on the martial arts training platform, Juejueshi couldn't recover for a long time, and the six Wudang heroes looked at each other. Shaolin Kongzhi took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, folded his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Although they only knew that the young people on the martial arts training stage were very strong, they never expected that they would be so strong.

Killing eight top experts in an instant was unheard of, so terrifying, so powerful that one couldn't even think of a challenge, like a mountain pressing on the heart.

The previous sword almost made everyone breathless.

Glancing at the eight corpses on the ground, Qingxuan withdrew his gaze.

The eight top masters, with their tacit cooperation and tricky attacks, can indeed rival the average grandmaster.

However, after he has practiced drawing swordsmanship back to basics, his real combat power has long surpassed that of his master, killing top masters is no different from slaughtering dogs.

Lifting his eyes slightly, he looked around, and said in a calm and indifferent voice, "Who else wants to be the leader of the martial arts?"

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